CHAPTER 334  DUCHESS OF ETHWER - R18

Julian's fingers curled inside her, pressing against that sensitive spot that sent jolts of pleasure straight up her being.

The Duchess let out a tired moan, her body already trembling from the aftershocks of her last orgasm, yet he was relentless, dragging her back into that overwhelming pleasure.

His thumb circled her clit with gentle, arousing strokes, keeping her right between pleasure and the unbearable ache of shame.

"You're so sensitive," he murmured, his voice dark with amusement as he watched her body quiver beneath his touch. "I wonder how many times I can make you cum before you beg me to stop."

She whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders, her body caught between desire and desperation. He pulled out his fingers slowly, watching as the slickness coated them, glistening under the dusky light.

He smirked, bringing them to his lips and licking them clean, his eyes locked onto hers as he tasted her.

A flush of heat spread across her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and arousal flooding through her veins. "Julian..."

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